Only Mine!
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He ran away. It was only the start of the summer holidays and his father did it again. So he ran away from home. Now he lives on the street, in this cold summer, until this man forced him in the car.
I hope the summary doesn't suck...
I know that I have another story. But I can only think about this right now... So to get new space for the other story here comes this.
AU
!!! Boy x Boy !!! Don't like it, don't read it!
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